Chapter 680 Whose dream?

Chapter 680 Whose dream?

Isn't it very strange if you think about it carefully...?

Everyone in Qi Xia's dream has no face, but she does.

No one in the dream has any movements, but she does.

She can see, hear, and feel.

So she definitely knows what the "bean sprouts" and "eggplants" she prepared are.

Compared with her, Qi Xia is more like a supporting role in this dream.

His expression is dull and wooden, and he can't even distinguish the surrounding environment.

He will agree to everything the girl in white says, and he will obey all the instructions given by the girl in white.

What is the difference between him and those faceless people standing on the street?

"Not good..."

Xiao Cheng hurriedly stood up, came to the window, and looked at the crack carefully.

He took a deep breath, knowing that there was only one last way now.

He slowly moved his palm and then covered the crack.

He could only rely on his "belief".

Although this is more ridiculous than letting Qi Xia see him, in theory, he has succeeded before.

That is to use "belief" to change the environment in other people's dreams.

Xiao Cheng lied.

He pulled out a blade of grass in the middle-aged man's dream, but immediately felt a little regretful, so he put the broken grass back and kept saying that he didn't mean it.

After a few seconds, he let go of his hand, but saw that the grass was intact.

But even so, the uncle was still confused after waking up, as if his mind collapsed.

Xiao Cheng often had great fantasies about his "echo". If one day he could use "entering dreams" to perfection, then not only would every owner of the dream be able to see him, but he could also create things in the dream at will, which would not be a bad thing.

But Qi Xia's dream shattered many of Xiao Cheng's fantasies. What he could do in this dream was very limited.

If the crack on the glass was really a crack in Qi Xia's psychological defense line, what would happen if it was repaired?

Xiao Cheng covered his palm, closed his eyes slightly, and silently said in his heart, "This is just a piece of intact glass."

But before he could say it three times, his wrist suddenly felt cold.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found a pale hand holding him.

It felt cold, but as strong as a pair of pliers.

"Don't."

A soft voice entered Xiao Cheng's ears like a ghost.

He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the girl in white in front of him.

He held a plate of chopped and burnt heart in his hand and stared at Xiao Cheng with a smile.

"What...what?"

Xiao Cheng's voice broke after just two words, and his voice was unusually hoarse.

"Don't do anything unnecessary." The girl in white said with a smile, "My name is Yu Nian'an, what's your name?"

"I...I...Cheng..."

"Xiao Cheng?" Yu Nian'an moved Xiao Cheng's hand off the glass with a gentle smile.

Although her movements were slow, Xiao Cheng always felt like a truck was dragging his arm.

"Come, come here."

Although Yu Nian'an's voice was very soft, Xiao Cheng felt like he had seen a ghost who was asking for his life and couldn't get away at all.

What kind of weird situation is this?

The owner of the dream could not notice his existence no matter what, but the girl in front of him seemed to have discovered him long ago.

Why is she more powerful than the owner of the dream?

Yu Nian'an dragged Xiao Cheng away from the window as if dragging a piece of paper, then put the plate in front of Qi Xia, and whispered to Qi Xia: "Xia, the roasted eggplant is ready, you eat first."

At this time, Xiao Cheng was trembling all over, almost foreseeing his own death.

"An, don't you want to eat?" Qi Xia asked.

"I have something to deal with." Yu Nian'an patted Qi Xia gently, "Be good, you eat first."

Qi Xia nodded, picked up the chopsticks and ate heartily. He never looked back, and seemed indifferent to everything happening around him.

"Yu, Sister Yu..." Xiao Cheng shouted hoarsely, "I, I have no ill intentions... I just saw that Brother Qi is not in a good state... so..."

"But you are not honest." Yu Nian'an said, "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Cheng saw this and knew that this might be her last chance. It was wishful thinking to kill these people in her dream. She couldn't stop them with a casual wave of their hands, let alone their fists.

"Sister Yu... Listen to me, Brother Qi is dreaming now, his dream has been destroyed, and dreams are a reflection of people's psychological conditions, and his state of mind has also been destroyed." Xiao Cheng tried to explain the matter in a few words, "I came here to help Brother Qi fill the cracks in his heart... So I really have no ill intentions..."

"Oh, fill it." Yu Nian'an nodded, and then continued to pull Xiao Cheng's arm towards the kitchen.

As soon as she turned around, Xiao Cheng felt that his arm was suddenly twisted, and he screamed in pain, but there was no hope of struggling at all.

"Sister Yu! What I said is true!"

Xiao Cheng used his left hand to support his right hand, trying to prevent his arm from being twisted, but his voice was completely hoarse due to excessive fear.

After arriving in the kitchen, Yu Nian'an let go of her hand, and Xiao Cheng fell to the ground.

But Yu Nian'an did not make any other moves, just turned on the faucet and started to wash the pot.

"Xia is eating outside, don't disturb him." Yu Nian'an asked softly while washing the pot with sticky black blood, "After repairing the cracks... what are you going to do?"

"To be honest...to be honest..." Xiao Cheng got up from the ground and said seriously, "I feel that after repairing the crack, Brother Qi will regain some sense, so that I can go out!"

Yu Nian'an paused while washing his hands, then turned around and said, "Xiao Cheng, that crack cannot be repaired."

"What...?" Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, "What does "cannot make up" mean?"

"This matter is beyond your understanding. It's hard for me to explain." Yu Nian'an picked up a steel wool ball and vigorously brushed off the oil stains on the pot. "If you still want to fix it, I will kill you here."

Xiao Cheng blinked, feeling that things were indeed difficult to understand.

"Sister Yu...did I not make it clear enough?" He seemed to have calmed down a little, "Are you Brother Qi's lover? He is ill now, very ill! If this crack cannot be repaired, , he may completely lose his mind!"

"I know, so I can't make up for it." Yu Nian'an said softly.

"You..." A strange answer suddenly appeared in Xiao Cheng's heart, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Yu Nian'an looked at Xiao Cheng with a smile and did not deny it.

Only then did Xiao Cheng realize how outrageous the whole thing was...

"Sister Yu...are you the owner of this dream?!"